"Wanting, it was all an accident, if it weren't for her, I would ......!" Lu Qingtian rarely saw the old man, and his voice changed. Soft. Soft, although it is said that it is the matter of Chen sesame rotten grain, it is sincere.

"Okay, don't say it, it's coming!" Before Lu Qingtian could finish speaking, Du Wanting interrupted him.

"He's coming, what does it have to do with us!" Lu Qingtian's expression tightened, and he almost pulled Du Wanting to speak.

"Don't forget, he's the son of me and Optimus, and you're just his uncle." Du Wanting has always been kind and pleasant, if she wasn't really angry, she wouldn't have lost her temper.

Lu Qingtian remained silent, but said unrelentingly: "So what? ”

"Not how? It's just that the identity is very different, after all, there is a difference! Du Wanting ignored Lu Qingtian, stood up from the rattan chair, and took a few steps in the direction of Lu Zi.

"Wanting!" Lu Qingtian's euphemism was real, but he didn't hear the beautiful voice in his memory, calling him Brother Lu.

“……”

Today's Du Wanting has already passed the time when she was in her prime, and there are still so many winds. Flower. Snow. Heart of the Moon.

She just wants to guard well, the only person in this world who belongs to her, her son Lu Zi.

Seeing the man walking over, she gracefully raised her arms and waved her hands.

"Damn, mother is here!"

……

Lu Zi's car drove rapidly on the winding mountain road, and only slowed down when he saw the words "Longding Racecourse".

The rear of the car shook handsomely, and the car was parked in a beautiful posture, he didn't care whether Zhao Feiyan was adapting to his speed, and got out of the car in a hurry and walked towards the rest area.

There are several groups of people in the racecourse. Ride. Horses, but these people couldn't attract Lu Ziyi's attention, until he saw the horse steward here running over and respectfully said to him.

"Young master!"

When the steward saw the young master here, he trotted over and greeted him respectfully.

"Hmm." He didn't have any mood fluctuations, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the tip of his tongue turned and said, "What about my grandfather?" ”

"The old master and the uncle, the second lady is in the No. 1 lounge!" Steward Ma said with a smile, and then led the way diligently, and took his young master towards the No. 1 Rest Villa.

Zhao Feiyan, who got out of the car, silently followed behind Lu Zi.

The stomach turned upside down, but she controlled herself with her strong inhibition and couldn't be embarrassed in front of Lu Zi, and hard. Bear. Bear. of the pharynx. Down.

As for the Lu family's horse farm, she Zhao Feiyan has been here countless times, but every time, she comes alone.

She clearly knows in her heart that in the near future, she will be Lu Zi's wife, the person who walks side by side with her, but she doesn't know why, she will have a sense of gain and loss.

She felt that if it wasn't for her grandfather to send her to the Lu family today, she promised that she would never have the opportunity to come to the lounge of Villa No. 1 with Lu Zi in this life, which was never open to outsiders.

……

Lu Zi leaned in to see his mother, and when the uncle who spoke very little and had a little majesty, chatting and laughing in front of the eaves, there was a trace of anger on his face without mood fluctuations.

Who made him never see such a bright smile on his mother's face, or to a man other than his father, not even his uncle.

Lu Zilian, who was very unhappy in his heart, seemed to see something, and felt that there must be a story between them that he didn't know.

But if his mother doesn't tell such a story, he will never ask for it in his life.